My handmade colleague (pt1)

I’m 30 and I’m a single guy, who lives a normal life with a job, friends, and good days, as well as bad days. I do like sports as you can sin in my first pic and do like creative things. I tried to learn handmade wheel ceramics last year. Most of the public here are women but I was there to learn ceramics, but I start to learn more than that with some colleagues. We will call her Suzy. Suzy is my artisan colleague who uses her hands like Anyone else in my class. She is 46 and she is Latin. Dark hair; bright eyes; mother of two, dress like a teenager, with a fit and light body with everything in the perfect size. ( for me). I met her while I was learning how to make pots. She was doing bowls and the way she holds the ceramics and the shapes that she gives to the pieces are amazing. ( she has the style I do want to follow: carefully; without defects; smooth; light) When I tried to talk with her for the first time she was a little bit defensive. I tried to make her comfortable and understand, I was there just to amaze her pieces and get inspiration. In my third class, I think she was more comfortable and tried to be more friendly. Step by step we start to talk more and talk about things outside of the ceramics environment. One day I felt comfortable and asked her to go for a coffee and know each other. She seems to be interested to know me better. While we were walking to the coffee she couldn’t stop asking me personal things and wanted to know me better. After a long time coffee of touching hands, smiles, laughs, and compliments I felt interested in her and wanted to see if it was the same with her. The next days we chat by message and some of them seem to flirt on my mind, but I kicked off every time. Then one day, I was at the beach and we start to chat, she ask me for a photo of the beach, then a photo of myself, with more body, from the back… And I ask for some exchanging photos. When she sent me the first one, she was on a silky nighty at home sitting on the couch ( without a bra showing all that amazing body and curves). I got stuck and she ask me my opinion about her dress. I do start to flirt and she continues to take some photos while I answer with more sensual poses… then she stopped and while I was waiting for her, everything passed through my mind. Then I received the most sensual and hot photo, she was laying in her bed naked with the sheets just covering her breasts and the leg covering her lovely pussy, exposing that amazing ass. This photo was followed by one phrase “ I trust you, let’s keep this between us” That day we stopped like that and we finished our chatting with a big kiss with a meeting schedule for the next day at the ceramic office.